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hi. i really hate to do this, but i can’t bring myself to write on this blog right now. i’m taking a break from this blog, rodrik, and my multi. you can find me on one of the following though:

@whccler @deputyclank @groovyufos @thegoodesheriff @lincolncole @carrigcn @hathmoore

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I banished you twice. You came back to me twice.

© / as loved by mercy

#hiiiiiiii i finished a simple carrd for him~

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making a carrd for jorah! i’m around if you want to plot!

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good morning, everyone. today’s a good day to remember that jorah was a better fighter than whatever trainwreck transpired at winterfell. 🥰🥰🥰

#► ･ﾟ: * REBLOG #never forget--

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Greetings!

I’ve been working on making my comeback across all blogs. Jorah is in that list. It’s just been a really slow process between finding a job and beginning to plan a wedding! I’m really sorry for the radio silence. If you don’t want to wait around for me, that’s totally fine! If you do, thank you! ♥

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Hey! Sorry for being so absent. I got engaged when I came back from visiting family and got caught up in just being excited. I’m slowly working my way back to writing. Thanks for being so patient with me!

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@perzyr​ gets a starter!

Rhaegal was looming just a bit behind Jorah as they stood on the hillside. They’d been watching nothing and yet everything that crossed their paths. It was not often someone could say they spent their afternoon watching the lands with a dragon, but yet here he stood and here he would remain until he felt that his legs were ready to carry him back to the walls of Meereen. He turned to look at the beast, blue eyes flicking over its scaled face before returning to the view that they’d both been watching. He let the silence sit between them, wind blowing the grass beneath their feet. However, eventually he did speak up-- soft and barely audible, but he knew the dragon would be able to hear him without problem, “Do you look forward to our voyage across the Narrow Sea when it comes time?”

#perzyr #► ･ﾟ: * INTERACTION #► ･ﾟ: * ARC 01 ↳ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴀᴠᴇsᴛ ᴍᴇɴ ғᴇᴀʀ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ #► ･ﾟ: * QUEUE #let me know if this doesn't work!

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@soulstcne​ gets a starter!

The gun for hire stepped into the diner with a weary glance, blue eyes flicking across the building before settling onto a booth he could slip himself into. Once seated he let out a near held breath, shoulders relaxing entirely as if they’d been stiff for hours. He lost himself in a thought after that, mind focused too hard on the last job he’d had and the woes of a man begging for his life after an attempted an attack on his boss. There had been no mercy shown to the man regardless of what he begged for and Jorah had been the one to carry it out. 

He almost missed the waitress walking up to his table asking if he’d like some coffee. His eyes shot up to find the girl, staring at her a moment then giving a nod as he moved to flip the mug upright on the table. She poured the coffee and he gave her a nod of thanks, “Could I get the breakfast special too?”

#soulstcne #► ･ﾟ: * INTERACTION #► ･ﾟ: * ARC AU 003 ↳ ᴡʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴍᴀʏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ #► ･ﾟ: * QUEUE

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@viciousgrace​ gets a starter!

The last thing Jorah had expected to find while moving his way through the Free Cities was to a Stark. He had been on his way to Pentos in order to find the Targaryens under the orders of King Robert. Only briefly was he meant to be where he was, but at the sight of the woman he followed her through the market-- curiosity getting the better of him. He, of course, knew who Lyanna was. He’d met her many a times back in Westeros before things unfolded into the war that they did, but the last he’d heard of the woman was that she had passed and was buried beneath the walls of Winterfell. So seeing her within the Free Cities? How couldn’t the knight be curious.

He kept his distance until she was from the vendors and prying ears, moving himself to fall into step not far behind her. When she paused on a bridge to look down at the water he approached, settling himself beside her with a calm voice, “I did not expect to find a ghost within the Free Cities, Lady Stark.”

#viciousgrace #► ･ﾟ: * INTERACTION #► ･ﾟ: * ARC 01 ↳ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴀᴠᴇsᴛ ᴍᴇɴ ғᴇᴀʀ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ #► ･ﾟ: * QUEUE #i hope this works for you lovely!!

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@stormbcrn​ gets a starter!

He joined her on the steps of Dragonstone, hand resting on the pommel of his sword and eyes locked with the dragons that were currently flying across the waters. It was magnificent to watch them fly about, magnificent to watch them move and dance through the air without any restraints. They had so much freedom with where they currently were. He almost envied it in some way, but he bit his tongue on trying to explain that. Instead he focused on what troubled his Queen and what drew her out into the cold air rather than staying near the fires burning within the keep. 

He settled himself beside her, blues still on the dragons as they moved through the sky. He exhaled a breath and spoke carefully, “You seem troubled, Khaleesi. I’m here to listen should you wish to speak of it.” 

#stormbcrn #► ･ﾟ: * INTERACTION #► ･ﾟ: * ARC 02 ↳ ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs sᴇʀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛғᴜʟ ǫᴜᴇᴇɴ #► ･ﾟ: * QUEUE #i hope this works for you!

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@wantslife​ gets a starter!

“I’ve heard many a stories in my time,” Jorah began from where he sat at the bar, blues flicking to find the man who was sat a barstool over, “but that has to be the strangest one yet.” He grabbed his glass of bourbon from the napkin it rested on, lifting it to take a small drink before settling it back down and speaking again, “And you escaped from this... hell, if you will, to return to your normal life?” 

Jorah chuckled a little, the mercenary finding slight disbelief in the story that was just shared with him. He remembered seeing news articles and stories about this Jigsaw killer, but to actually meet someone who survived it? It felt like a lie-- someone looking for attention. But the way the ghosted far-away look fell on the other as he spoke reminded Jorah far too much of a war veteran sharing their stories. This man had been through something horrible and somehow was still standing. It was brave. Ambitious too. Jorah admired it. But he bit his tongue on saying that. You didn’t just share with strangers that you found class in their survival. 

#wantslife #► ･ﾟ: * ARC AU 003 ↳ ᴡʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴍᴀʏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ #► ･ﾟ: * INTERACTION #i hope this works for you cam! #► ･ﾟ: * QUEUE

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Again, starters in the queue. I’ll try to be around later today, but I’m mostly focused on cleaning my apartment.

#► ･ﾟ: * OOC #feel free to send memes here or to rodrik~!

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@prophecyveined​ gets a starter!

Jorah glanced to his traveling companion, blue eyes taking in her current state and the tire draw of her gaze. They’d been traveling for days now on their way to Winterfell where Jorah was set to meet with Queen Sansa. He had found Remilia only a few days prior fending herself off from men who thought they could jump a lone traveling woman. There had been little conversation between them since the day and Jorah was fine with it. He didn’t wish to press her to speak. She would when she was ready, but until then he was doing most of the talking that crossed between them. Which is what he was readying himself to do as he straightened on his horse. 

“We’ve been traveling without pause for a couple days now, my lady,” Jorah kept his gaze on the dirt path their horses moved along, “If you wish to take a rest, please feel free to say so.” 

#prophecyveined #► ･ﾟ: * INTERACTION #► ･ﾟ: * ARC 02 ↳ ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs sᴇʀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛғᴜʟ ǫᴜᴇᴇɴ #i dropped this into the same world where he helped her! hope that's okay! #► ･ﾟ: * QUEUE

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Where to find Mercy?

Hi, everyone! Decided to make another one of these little ‘where to find me’ posts as I’m trying to clean up my blogs and get things sorted. Below you’ll find my active blogs including one that will be making a comeback (it used to be a secret blog but ‘tis no longer).

@maskeraide​ - multi-muse

@deputyclank​ - r/ussell clank of the c/razies

@groovyufos​ - roman miller ( original character )

@cultdied​ - travis macintosh of s/oulmates

@hestands​ - j/orah mormont of g/ame of thrones

@drownedheir​ - rodrik greyjoy of g/ame of thrones

In addition to these blogs, mutuals can also find me on disco! Please only add me if we are mutuals and once you’re added, please let me know who you are!

rυѕѕell clanĸ !#1276

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@gachcuid​ gets a starter!

He was quietly moving through the courtyard of Winterfell, having left Daenerys in the care of Jon and Sansa. She had insisted that he see himself elsewhere as it was the only way to get him to part from her side. It felt odd to be in Winterfell without Eddard’s presence looming through it, but then again if he were Jorah’s head would be served on a platter no matter their current situation. Not even his Queen could save him from Ned’s persistence and he’d barely escaped it once before. It was these thoughts that clouded his mind as he stepped across frozen ground, blue eyes flicking from one thing to the next. Eventually his gaze landed on a man who was overseeing the fixing of a wall, frustrations spewing from his lips towards the workers. Jorah stood for a moment where he was before making his way over to stand beside the man, he leaned over and whispered a select few words. The man paled, cleared his throat, and then dismissed himself leaving Jorah with the three carpenters.

Jorah looked to the first man, nodding his head, “I always find it easier to build a wall when someone isn’t barking orders mindlessly.” He nodded his head towards the spoken piece, “How much longer shall it take?”

#gachcuid #► ･ﾟ: * INTERACTION #► ･ﾟ: * ARC 02 ↳ ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs sᴇʀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛғᴜʟ ǫᴜᴇᴇɴ #this is for Mychael! hope that's okay! #► ･ﾟ: * QUEUE

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i put my starters into the queue. i’ll be blog hopping now. 

feel free to send memes though!

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     ‘  𝐢  𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥  𝐧𝐨𝐭  𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞  𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝  .                   𝐢  𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐝  𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 , 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢  𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥  𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭  . ’

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